Here is my second story and I know that I'm not done with the first it's just on temp. hiatus until I get inspiration. I hope you like this as much as the first.

EDITED!


Chapter 1.

Early June, 1979. Joe's Bar and Grill.

"Surfer your section just filled up!" yelled one of the bar tenders.

"Coming right up!" Cheyenne (a.k.a: Surfer) yelled from the back where she entered.

"Are we really getting busy?" Cheyenne asked as she stepped to the front.

"Yep, four party groups called in saying that they will be here in now less then an hour. Get ready for some fun!" The bartender said and clapped her hands. Everyone, especially the lady bartenders loved the attention they would get from the college boys.


One week later

"Well it sure is quiet isn't it?" asked Sid while whipping down some glasses. Sid the manager would occasionally come out from his hiding place in the back and clean the bar up.

"Yep. I've never seen it like this." Cheyenne said while looking at the few customers scattered around the place.

"Well I'm out of here. I'll see you next week maybe." One of Surfer's friends said while grabbing her purse.

"Donna do you mind if you can drop this letter off tomorrow? I have double shifts and I'm afraid that I won't have time." Surfer asked handing her an envelope addressed to a Miami college.

"Sure. But one question Surf. Why do you keep writing to this guy if he doesn't reply?"

"Because I love him. I know that long distant relationships don't really work, but I'm willing to give this a try." Surfer said and looked at the few people in the bar.

"What ever. I'll drop it off while I go to the store." Donna said walking to the front door.

"Thanks." Surfer yelled after her.

The staff sat at the bar and just talked and occasionally went and served the few customers. They watched as two groups came in and took over the tables in Cheyenne's section.

"Well I'll be back. Has Susan showed up yet? My shift is almost over." Surfer said putting her apron on.

"Nope but she should be here soon." Sid said and headed to the back. Surfer looked at her other friend, Shelly, and shook her head. Cheyenne walked up to the table getting they're attention.

"What can I get you boys?"

"Pitchers of beers and please keep 'em coming." A light haired boy said.

"Kay. I'll be back." Surfer said and headed to the other table.

"Oh can I get a date from you?" asked the same guy.

"First what's your name?"

"Phil."

"Well Phil I don't date. I'll be back soon with those drinks."

Cheyenne walked over to the next table of guys and took their order.

"You're not from Minnesota are you?"

"Nope."

"OC is trying not to start anything. Really he isn't."

"He's not. Besides I don't care if he does." Surfer said and looked over at Jack O'Callahan.

"What's your name?" the guy named OC asked.

"SURFER STOP TALKING AND START WORKING! THERE'S MORE COMING IN!" Sid yelled from the doorway to the back.

"There you got my name. Do ya gents want beer or not?" Surfer asked.

"Yes and keep 'em coming we'll probably be here a while. By the way my names Rizzo."

"Nice to meet you." She shook his hand.

Cheyenne walked away and to the bar getting pitchers for the groups.

"So I see that you're talking to some guys huh? Do I need to remind you…" Shelley started saying with a wink.

"No you don't because I don't see anything in them and once I'm out of college and finding what I want to do with myself I'll be happy. I don't need to reminded that I have someone back home waiting for me to make my decision."

Cheyenne walked back to both tables and put their pitchers down before being stopped by her manager.

"Surf, Susan just called in sick. Can you please take her shift? I have no one to cover it." Sid begged her.

"Yeah sure. BUT YOU OWE ME BIG TIME!" she yelled while he went in the back.

When Cheyenne's extra shift ended she went to the back to get her purse and book bag.

"See you tonight boss. Remember I don't work tomorrow."

"Yeah, yeah." Sid said looking over the payroll book.

Cheyenne walked out and walked fast up the sidewalk to the dorms. When she got inside she searched for her key but couldn't find it.

"Damn it where'd it go?" She whispered.

"Is everything alright miss?" a voice from behind her.

"Oh hey Rizzo. Yeah everything's fine except I can't find my key and my room mate isn't here."

"Well is this it? I found it by the front door when I came in."

Cheyenne put the key in the lock and turned it.

"Thank you so much Rizzo."

Cheyenne stood on her toes and kissed Rizzo on his cheek before going into her room. Rizzo stood outside her door with a slight blush on his face and walked away.


I felt this was kinda lame but I'm trying to do something different. Let me know if you have any suggestions on this story.